The daughter of the firstborn is rebellious and is reborn to bury her whole family

The donkey used by Mr. Li, a tofu pudding seller on West Street, to grind a mill was stolen. Anyone who provides clues can get an egg.

A boy went missing from Lu Ping Xuan. His portrait is on the left.

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Shen Qiyin looked at them one by one, but did not see any notice about the bandits.

She couldn't help but wonder in her heart.

Judging from the time, the bandits were caught in the past two days, but why is there no news at all?

After leaving the gate of Jingzhao Prefecture, Rendong went to the Music House, while Shen Qiyin went to Guangrentang.

Da Zhuang is here too.

She changed into a light dress with tight sleeves, put on her medicine box and prepared to go to the Eagle Pavilion.

Da Zhuang suddenly stopped her and said, "Did you give this to me?"

What he held in his hand was the bottle of golden wound medicine that Shen Qiyin had left for him yesterday.

She nodded: "How does it feel?"

Da Zhuang replied honestly: "No feeling."

"Are you useless?"

"Ah."

"Why?" Shen Qiyin felt strange and explained, "Don't look at the broken bottle, the medicine inside is very valuable."

This is her secret recipe, which even the chef doesn't know.

Da Zhuang handed her the medicine and said, "You misunderstood. I am not injured."

"The blood on your body belongs to someone else."

Shen Qiyin said "Oh", took the medicine and put it away, without asking why his body was stained with other people's blood.

When she walked out of the clinic, she looked relaxed. I don't know if she was happy that the precious medicine was recovered or for some other reason.

When she arrived at Qiying Pavilion, she went to the place where Qianxing was recuperating with ease, and unexpectedly found that the cook who had taken care of Qianxing had turned into four pretty and charming young girls.

The four of them all had their hair in double buns, dressed like maids.

However, the lotus-colored cage skirt she was wearing was of great value, and was made of better material than the one worn by Miss Shen Qiyin.

When the four of them saw her coming in, they bowed to her and said in unison, "Greetings, miracle doctor."

"…You're welcome. Just call me Arya."

"Okay, Dr. Arya."

“……” He had the same train of thought as Chunsheng.

When changing the dressing for Qianxing, Shen Qiyin couldn't help but wonder in his heart, these little maids didn't seem like they could be arranged by a rough man like Xiong Lu, could they be Xiao Yan?

After changing the medicine, Shen Qiyin glanced at the room full of tonics before leaving, and warned the four people: "Don't give her these things for the time being."

"Yes." One of the older men responded, "But... can you ask the doctor to help me solve this problem?"

"She is too weak now, and she can't handle the sudden nourishment."

It is just like a person who has been ill for a long time should eat light porridge and small dishes when he recovers from the illness, and should not eat a lot of fishy food.

Shen Qiyin: "I will tell you when she is able to recover."

"Thank you, the miracle doctor."

With a slight nod, Shen Qiyin turned and left.

When she reached the main courtyard of the Eagle Pavilion, she saw Xiong Lu and another Thousand Eagle Guard carrying a stone-carved pool passing by. She glanced at them inadvertently and stopped unconsciously.

I saw a group of little turtles lying peacefully in the pond.

Xiong Lu wanted to pretend that he didn't see her, but his companions took the initiative to greet her, so he couldn't pretend to be blind, and said unnaturally: "The miracle doctor is leaving now?"

"This is..." She pointed at the pool of turtles, her eyes filled with confusion.

"Oh, this is a birthday gift for our master."

"..."

No, she didn't quite understand. Even though there's a saying that "a thousand-year-old turtle lives for ten thousand years", is it really appropriate to give someone this thing as a birthday gift?

Xiong Lu may have seen her surprise, and explained: "The doctor doesn't know, it was Feng Liu who told us mysteriously two days ago that the master likes turtles."

"You know, he's always with you, so what he said must be right!"

"So we brothers pooled some money and bought ten."

Shen Qiyin's eyes narrowed slightly: "How many?"

"Ten."

Shen Qiyin was somewhat sensitive about this number, but he didn't think much about it.

Instead, something else caught her attention: "You said... Is this a gift for Master Xiao?"

"I wonder when is his birthday?"

"Today is it."

This was somewhat beyond Shen Qiyin's expectations.

After thinking for a moment, she made up her mind and asked, "Is he here now?"

Xionglu replied: "Yes."

"Thank you."

After saying that, Shen Qiyin went to look for Xiao Yan.

No one stopped us along the way.

Firstly, the fact that she was able to enter Qiying Pavilion meant that they had already figured out the details of the three generations of the Shen family.

Secondly, if she could still cause trouble in this place full of Thousand Eagle Guards, then there would be no need for the Eagle Pavilion to exist.

Feng Liu said that Xiao Yan was in the dungeon at the moment, and he actually took her directly there.

Seeing that he seemed a little excited, Shen Qiyin was confused.

When he saw me yesterday, he still looked bitter and resentful. Why did he change his expression today?

Tsk, a man’s heart is as unpredictable as a needle in the sea.

Walking along the way, Shen Qiyin saw that the dungeon was built under the tallest building of Qiying Pavilion, with a total of seventeen floors.

There are eight floors above ground, half of which is used to archive files, and the other half is used to detain prisoners awaiting investigation.

Shen Cang had been imprisoned here before.

There are nine floors below, where all the death row prisoners are imprisoned. There is a circular staircase in the center of the main hall. The empty space in the middle is pitch black and you cannot see the bottom at a glance.

Unlike the cramped, dirty and messy place that Shen Qiyin had imagined, the walls and floor of the prison were all made of white marble, spotless and glowing coldly under the candlelight.

The dungeon was clearly full of prisoners, but there was not a single sound of anyone crying for help or begging for mercy. It was so quiet that it was almost deathly silent.

Yes, there is no life here at all.

Xiao Yan sat behind the desk with a pile of files at hand.

Feng Liu stepped forward and said, "Sir, Miss Shen is here."

Xiao Yan put down the letter in his hand and looked up at her.

Shen Qiyin bowed to him and said, "Greetings, Master Xiao."

"What's the matter?"

"I heard that today is Lord Xiao's birthday, so I hastily prepared a gift. I hope you won't mind." After she finished speaking, she took out the bottle of healing medicine that she had given to Da Zhuang from the medicine box.

Without waiting for Xiao Yan to speak, Feng Liu took it and handed it to him.

Xiao Yan glanced at him and felt that he seemed a little excited today.

He took the bottle of medicine.

Shen Qiyin said: "This is my own secret recipe for wound medicine, it is priceless."

“Is it really so valuable?”

"nature."

"Then how could you bear to give it to me?" He remembered that she even pawned the box he gave her to hold the silver.

Hearing this, Shen Qiyin hesitated for a moment, then said without blushing or beating her heart, "Your Excellency has worked very hard for Your Majesty and the people of the Great Zhou, and has risked his life many times. Although I am in the boudoir, I have heard a lot about this."

"Your Excellency is so bright and clear-minded, Qiyin admires you very much."

"It was a rare opportunity in the past, but now that I have finally gotten to know you, I would like to do my best to show my respect for you."

She said these nice words without even stuttering.

Feng Liu stroked his chin and frowned secretly, thinking, why is it "admiration"? Shouldn't it be "admiration"?

Nothing could be seen on Xiao Yan's face; his eyes were still cold, making it difficult to tell whether he was happy or angry.

The porcelain bottle turned in his hand and finally said, "Thank you."

Just collect it.

A hint of smile flashed across Shen Qiyin's eyes, and he said softly, "Then I won't bother you any more. Goodbye."

She turned to leave.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yan stopped her at this moment: "Slow down!"